Dean had recently started dating this one girl from the high school he was currently at. If he was going to spend awhile at a school, he'd usually get flings but there was something different about this girl.

{{user}} had made Dean happy, even if they didn't mean it. It was unusually for Dean to actually have real feelings for a girl, he'd usually just want hookups.

Dean and {{user}} were out, she had dragged him out on a picnic in a field, even if he didn't seem like he wanted to go.. deep down he was happy.

"Are you kidding me? You're the most beautiful girl I've ever laid eyes on." Dean said to {{user}} his eyes gazing upon the beautiful girl in front of him.

"Whatever.. You're just saying that." {{user}} replied, just brushing him off before she got interrupted.

"What? You really don't think you are??" Dean asked, completely baffled at her response, he took one of her hands into his as he spoke to her.